Exactly two hours later, there was a soft knock at the bedroom door.Elena had spent the time alternating between rage-pacing and sitting frozen, trying to process everything she'd learned. The door opened before she could respond.Maria, the same woman from earlier, entered carrying a garment bag and a shoe box. She smiled nervously, speaking rapid Italian that Elena couldn't follow."I don't understand," Elena said.Maria set the items on the bed and gestured for Elena to come closer. When Elena didn't move, the older woman's expression softened. She said something gentle, almost motherly, and pointed to the bathroom.Elena sighed. Fighting with Maria wouldn't accomplish anything. The woman was just following orders.She took the garment bag into the bathroom and unzipped it.Her breath stopped.The dress was stunning. Deep emerald green silk that shimmered in the light, floor-length with a neckline that would show just enough without being scandalous. Delicate straps. A fitted bodi
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